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Lyrics: Newton Faulkner. U.F.O.

It was late one night, a little while ago
I had nothin' to drink, I don't think
Okay well, maybe a glass of wine
But nothin' that would loosen my mind
To the point of seein', what I?m seein' in the sky

Woah, an alien bein'
My mind can't make sense of what I?m seein'
It's beginning to take control
So, I better watch out for the anal probe

We got
U.F.O, hello
U.F.O, hello
U.F.O, hello
U.F.O, hello

They come in peace, we stay in war
We like to get drunk and fight each other in bars
And all I?m tryin' to say is if you were to look
From the outside lookin' in, where would you begin?

U.F.O, hello
U.F.O, hello
U.F.O, hello
U.F.O, hello

And I, when I look into the sky
And I see a strange light
Everythin? is alright
Everythin? is alright

I, when I look into the sky
And I see a strange light
Everythin? is alright
Everythin? is alright

U.F.O, if you wanna take the time to say hello
I've been waitin' in a field to say
U.F.O, if you wanna take the time to say hello
I've been waitin' in line

U.F.O, if you wanna take the time to say hello
I've been waitin' in a field to say
U.F.O, if you wanna take the time to say hello
I've been waitin' in line

U.F.O, if you wanna take the time to say hello
I've been waitin' in a field to say
U.F.O, if you wanna take the time to say hello
But do you wanna say, hi?